Akko From Little Witch Academia Novels & Stories

Knock Knock “Grover.” My uncle's voice could be heard from outside the room. I immediately turned around. "Yeah?" "Breakfast." I glanced at the mirror once more before finally leaving the room. Our kitchen felt quieter than usual that morning. My uncle sat in a chair by the window, sipping his black coffee. The morning sunlight hit part of his face, making his jawline appear sharper. He looked normal. Too normal for someone who went into a monster-filled forest alone last night. I sat down in front of him slowly. His gaze immediately stopped on my face for a few seconds. And for some reason... I feel like he knows. "You haven't been sleeping enough," he said flatly. I nodded slightly while t

"Pairs. One scene each. I want fear. I want desperation. I want you to feel what it was like to be accused of something you didn't do." Someone raised a hand. "Do we have to play witches?" Yvonne laughed. "You'll be playing accused witches. There's a difference." Her eyes sparkled. "Now. Pairings." She read from a list. Names echoed off the walls. Wolves paired with wolves, friends with friends. "Cressida Ashcroft." I looked up. "Your partner is our new transfer student. Nikolas Volkov." The door opened. He walked in like he owned the room.

Every single person in the room, including the older lords and Alphas, bowed deeply in respect. The Prince stood tall and imposing, wearing a midnight-blue doublet woven with intricate silver thread. A heavy cloak of pristine white fur cascaded from his broad shoulders, secured at his throat by a massive sapphire brooch shaped like a roaring wolf and moon. Gold embroidery traced his sleeves, demanding authority. He walked down the line, inspecting each woman. I was the very last one. When his sharp eyes finally locked onto me, a sudden, primal roar echoed deep within my core. It was an intense, overwhelming sensation.

"You will not hide forever. But right now, you must be patient. There is a place you need to go when you are stronger. Mooncrest Academy. But only when the time is right." "Mooncrest Academy?" I had heard rumors about it. A school for all kinds of supernatural beings. Witches, shifters, vampires. "Why there?" She pressed her lips together and did not answer. Instead, she handed me a piece of bread with some cheese. "Eat. You will need your strength." I took the food but my mind was racing. My old life was gone. People wanted me dead. And now this old witch was keeping secrets from me. As I ate, a strange warmth started in my chest. It spread down my arms. I looked at my hands. My blood... it

However, these three people gathered around the oven and the two little girls drooled continuously as they waited for the food. "Little brother, are you done roasting? My mouth is watering!" the Little Witch looked at the golden chicken wings and said. "Okay! This is for you!" Qin Haodong gave Zhao Xingyue and the Little Witch one roasted chicken wing each. Then he began to turn the kebabs. The smell in the playground was getting stronger. At that moment, a student fell through the air. "Get out of my way. Don't disturb me." The Little Witch waved her hand impatiently and the person was directly blown away again. Even if she didn't use her summoning skill, she was still the master at the lat

An obnoxious white wolf came out of nowhere. I took a step back as she sauntered toward me, a grimace plastered all over her face as if she was going to pop up the hell outta me. "Accept who you are, Aksha." I nodded in panic. "Welcome, Aksha Beatrix Aslenovie." I catch a glimpse of my hands, turning into white hairy legs. Or was I imagining things? A howling voice echoed in the forest as I opened my eyes.

Akiko protested more firmly. "That. Haven’t you seen your neck? Summer hasn't arrived yet. I’m sure that’s not an insect bite. However, if you want, you can call it an insect bite." Kyoko grinned while pointing at Akiko's neck. "A hairy insect, not a furry one," she said. Akiko almost threw the bento box in her hand as she quickly got up and ran toward the mirror hanging next to the wardrobe. "AGHHH!"

Actually she never liked excessive interactions with other people. "You can see over there is the library. Over there, the Witch class. The moss green building is Sirens class. Well, next to it is the Vampire class. Then ...." Louisa explained all details of the existing buildings inside the Gothic Academy, while Lyla listened lazily. "Over there, the mixed class. It is held once a week." Louisa continued.

For a few moments, Felix joined the pieces together in his head. "Oh, I see," he mumbled to himself, a small smile forming on his lips despite his efforts to not do so. His stare remained on the backs of the other two who were walking side-by-side. "They worked together before." "And as a present to my daughter, Katarina, who is turning eighteen today, I give you…" a deep voice was heard speaking into a microphone followed by the sound of shuffling footsteps. The crowd fell silent. "…Aiko! She is a human of uncommon race. From today onwards, you can do with her as you please!"

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."